Here’s my response to the Prompt: Stone Cherub. If anyone else has been inspired by this image then please do leave me a link in the comments here or on the original page, I’d love to read them. Check out the wonderful piece by awinkandanod on the original page as well before you head off.
One of two – not her God but his
heaven. Wings lost inside uncarved walls,
soft stone blocks out the light.
An angelic weight to carry as a reminder
of the paradise she suffers for.
The lies we choose to lessen the pain
of an edgeless life and a hollow death.